For Qin Ze, quality is more important than quantity.
Qin Ze is stupid and has average talent in martial arts. Just teaching him the skills he knows requires him to make mistakes dozens of times before he can remember them. If he is taught too many times, he may not remember them and may even mess up the original ones.
When Zhang Qiling was teaching Qin Ze, he observed Qin Ze's fighting skills and found them to be quite good. He took note of them secretly and planned to improve them when he returned and incorporate them into the moves he already knew.
"Tuition." When Qin Ze was taking a break, Zhang Qiling suddenly handed him a bank card.
"Brother? What are you doing?" Qin Ze didn't understand and looked confused.
Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and said, "The cost of learning your moves and Qinggong."
Yes, Qin Ze also taught Zhang Qiling the art of lightness, and he made rapid progress.
Qin Ze suddenly realized that what Zhang Qiling wanted to express was the tuition fee he had to pay to learn his fighting skills and Qinggong.
"No, no, take it back." Qin Ze pushed the bank card back to Zhang Qiling.
"I don't need your money. You can learn if you want."
"Besides, aren't you teaching me? I haven't even paid you tuition."
[You absolutely cannot accept money from the baby. It’s not easy for the baby to earn money, and he always loses his memory.]
[He's already in such a miserable state, how can I have the nerve to take his money? I'd rather give him a little more money to make him fatter.]
Zhang Qiling really wanted to say that things should be handled separately, the tuition fee must be paid, and he cannot take advantage of Qin Ze.
But after hearing Qin Ze's sincere voice, Zhang Qiling hesitated for a moment, knowing that Qin Ze would not accept his money, and put the bank card back.
"Call me if you need anything." Zhang Qiling promised that as long as Qin Ze needed him, he could call him.
"Okay!" Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Qiling take the bank card back. He was really afraid that Zhang Qiling would stuff the card into his arms, so he quickly agreed when he heard Zhang Qiling's words.
Qin Ze really didn't want to take Zhang Qiling's money.
The blind man who witnessed everything touched his chin and thought, should the blind man be nicer to the little fool?
After all, the blind man also secretly learned the little fool's moves.
The blind man patted Qin Ze's shoulder and put his face close to him: "It's the same for blind people. If you have any problems, you can ask the blind man for help~"
Qin Ze's body suddenly froze.
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